Torture your mother by roughly pulling of the clothespins from her naked tits
From Create Your Own Story
Anna´s blue, watery eyes follow every movement of your hand as it heads towards her exposed, vulnerable tits. You grab one of the clothespins lodged to her sensitive tit meat. Anna screams into the gag, the slightest movement of the clothespin making her sensitive globes of flesh explode with pain. Smiling, you begin cruelly pulling and twisting the clothespin around, stretching her white flesh violently.
Once again the ball gag muffles your mother’s hellish cries of pain.
You continue jerking the clothespin around franticly until it slowly begins to drag off your mother’s red breast meat. Her cries reach anguishing levels as the clothespin gradually leaves her tit. What´s left is on her tit is a bright red gash, like a painful wound on her otherwise beautiful, full, white jugs.
With your mother still in blinding agony your hand reaches for another clamp that´s lodged to her tit. Pleadingly, your mother shakes her head side to side, having passed her pain threshold a long time ago.
“It´s alternative lifestyles mom.” You tell her with a sweet, girly voice. “You need to experience pain to understand and accept my dominance over you.” You roughly kneed the red spot where the previous clothespin had been with your fingers. She screams into the gag as all the muscles in her body tense at once, her pretty blue eyes bulging and crying clear tears of pain.
“It can’t be ordinary pain mother; the pain must break you, and then mold you into the person I want you to be. In the future you will understand that my will is law, your body belonging to me!”
In complete dominance and control you proceed to cruelly jerk and pull the rest of the clothespins off your mother’s tits. Anna doesn’t beg anymore, she just screams and cries in capitulation. You find it immensely satisfying seeing her bound naked body shaking to get lose and hearing her screams muffling against her gag. Its liberating, hate that´s been built up against your mother for all these years being processed into sexual torture, it makes your pussy watery and pleased.
The nipple clamps are the most painful, Anna looks like she´s about to faint from the pain as you brutally twist and jerk them around. Even when the nipple clamps finally do come off you show no mercy. You immediately start licking the sensitive, pink nipples with your tongue, using short, fast strokes to cause as much pain as possible.
After removing the last pin Anna’s head falls, her hair sheltering her tear drenched, red face. Now you untie the ropes running around the base of her big breast, having fulfilled their purpose of swelling them. This makes blood quickly pour back into her tits causing excruciating pain as the nerves in her breasts heighten in sensitivity. All her facial muscles contract, her eyes bulging forward, she shrieks like a wounded animal into the gag, the pain she´s now feeling is the brutal finale. The sensation is all consuming, running though her body extinguishing all other feelings but that of obliterating pain. She is being broken into something she´s not, her motherly instincts disappearing, her pride disappearing, her inner self being violated by the torture of her own twisted daughter!
After a minute of screaming and ninety seconds of shaking, her head finally collapses again, hanging low with her long golden blond hair covering her face. She breathes heavily, her swollen and red breasts heaving up and down on her mature frame.
“Alternative lifestyles mother. Your functions as a mom have for a long time now been useless to me, but you have such seductive flesh mother, you could easily be remodeled into something else. Something more… pleasing and useful to me.”
